Ô Ginga!

Come close you won't believe it
I am too lit for you
Lips hips tities and shoulders are so hot for you
He said that: come to me i can talk to you
Can you be my boo
He wanna clap chat snap and unveil
I wanna only you

This is what i think ô ginga
This is how i feel ô ginga
Roll out carpet iron my dress
I am so fresh so clean ô ginga
This is what i think ô ginga
This is what i feel ô ginga
Roll out carpet, iron my dress
He has to be my king

Part two you won't believe it
Lemme narrate the scene
Shoes clothes rings and the perfume
Were so chic on him
And i say: who's the boss i feel so lost
Can i be your thing
He look up and down na na na na he says
Don't you see those queens

This is what i think ô ginga
This is what i feel ô ginga
Roll out carpet iron my dress
I am so fresh so clean ô ginga
This is what i think ô ginga
This is what i feel ô ginga
Roll out carpet, iron my dress
He has to be my king

Ô ginga ô ginga
Roll out carpet iron my dress
I am so fresh so clean
Ô ginga ô ginga
Roll out carpet iron my dress
He has to be my king
Ô ginga ô ginga
Roll out carpet iron my dress
He has to be my king
Ô ginga ô ginga
Roll out carpet iron my dress



Credits
Writer(s): Sandra Bella
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